IrOnY

There once lived an ant named irony.
The bee loved it.
The flower was grateful.
The soil felt fresh.
The earthworm wriggled in glee
.The simple miracles of everyday.
A blue sky. Pollution.
The trees growing. Deforestation.
The raindrops falling. Acid rain.
The fields of wheat growing. The pests within.
The deep blue sea. The toxic waste.
Snow flakes falling. Glaciers melting.
Money spent on security systems. Terrorism.
A hue and cray about values and morals. Crime rates soaring.
The best education money can get. The worst character someone could posses.

There once lived an ant named irony.
The bee loved it.
The flower was grateful.
The soil felt fresh.
The sun from it's zenith set in the horizon.

Why???

Why do people complicate life? Why are they confused? Why do they vehemently oppose help? Why do they choose to live in a state of denial? Why is life so empty for them? Why do they not care about things? Why do they hide behind their mask of oblivion? What drives them to extremities? Why do people not realise the hurt they cause, the permanent scars they carve on hearts, so unfeelingly? Why do people act before they think? Why do people change? Why do people hide within illusions? Why do people create an atmosphere of fear and doubt? Why is there no more love among people? Why does everyone look out for themselves, only themselves and no one else? Why are people blinded by hatred, hurt and pain? Why do politics exist? Why are people double minded? Why can't people accept the truth? Why is life unfair? Why do people have to make difficult choices? Why are people blind? Why do people feel alienated? Why do they hate so much? Why can't people listen? Why can't friends be friends? Why do people go on taking and never give? Why do people wanna hurt themselves and others around them? Why are people so hard on themselves? Why are people afraid? Why does fear exist? Why is the world so lost? Why can't it redeem itself? Why is there no peace? Why is there no faith? Why is there no purpose? No destiny? No love? No sense of direction? No patience? No love? No truth? no faith? No love?

Why?

You or me?

What do you do when you realise that you've violated your own rules....the very value you stood for, that you were passionate about, is now screamin' at you in the face.....
What's worse?
Letting down someone you love or letting yourself down?
What i don't understand is why we choose to delude ourselves and then stand back and comment on how surreal life is...
What happens when you have to choose between morals and ethics....or are they the same?
Do people actually change or is it just a masquerade? Do they hide behind a mask just to make you feel OK and then end up being a complete mess because of that?
Why don't people try and accept other people for who they are?....it's not like any one's perfect....Hypocrisy at it's best.
What do you do when no one shares the same passion as you? Go for it alone or collapse under the pressure?
Who are we?
The one who walks down the battered road or the forgotten....
Are we really as different as we think we are.....or are we the same...just like everyone else....?
The best of life wasted in the thoughts of emotions.